Acne Girl Wife The Cassanova
The arrival of Rachel

...At last every meeting there must be a farewell. Every happiness has sadness. That is the life of every human being. ...

...~Humaira Khema Shireen's...

...🌴🌴🌴...

The farewell ended with a wave of hands. With deep sadness, Humaira held back her tears from continuing to drip. He does not want to be overwhelmed with sadness because of the loss of a figure that makes him feel loved like a mother and child. 

"If you want to cry here, keep going! I'm going home" Syakir exclaimed as he turned around. 

Humai finally followed her husband. She pursued Syakir's steps until the two began to enter her husband's four-wheeled vehicle. Roughly speaking, Syakir started to drive his car back. 

He felt free and fed up. Finally the long drama during his best friend's stay at his house ended. There will be no more capers that woman does. Nothing else can make him feel slapped with the words and advice that Bara and Almeera do. 

The man actually knew every piece of advice he was given. However, again the resentment came back and made him really want to stay away and destroy Humaira. 

When the two got home. Syakir got out of the car first. He slammed the car door and made Humai can only take his breath so deeply while rubbing his chest. 

He can't be depressed. He must remember every word from Almeera. There are children that he needs to take care of his feelings. 

"Sir papa, honey. Papa's not angry with us" Humaira said, trying to stay calm. 

He got out of the car and walked into his house. 

"Prepare me food! I'm hungry" Syakir said as Humai had just set foot inside the house. 

"Yes, Brother. I'll change my clothes first." 

"I'm hungry and you have to cook right now!" he shouted furiously. 

No long discussions are needed. Humaira finally said. He immediately nodded and walked towards the kitchen. Whatever Shakir's attitude to him, what he commands is an obligation that must be obeyed while it is in good. 

Humaira just took off the cardigan she was wearing. Then with agility the woman began to remove the cooking ingredients from the refrigerator. Chicken soup with parchment and sambal is sure to be a menu of dishes that are suitable for now. 

Humaira must also pay attention to the pattern of nutritious food for herself and the baby. He can't be spiked anymore. He also had to take good care of this child. 

That is exactly what Almeera told him. There are many couples out there who wait for the presence of prospective babies among them. Then why should he who is given trust easily by God waste. 

Humai doesn't want to regret. No matter what happens, he will continue to defend this child. 

"Splash!" syakir shouted as Humai spent nearly an hour struggling in the kitchen. 

Humai cooking takes a struggle. Some of the smell of the cooking menu that is not liked by his son makes him nauseous. However, for Syakir's sake, she was willing to hold him down so that her husband could eat. 

"It's a long time!" syakir exclaimed as Humai began arranging food on the dining table. 

"Sorry, Brother," Humai said with a fearful look. "Humai still has to make with… " 

"Don't say much and serve quickly! " 

Finally Humai quickly arranged all the food. After that he immediately came out of the dining room because he remembered the advice of Syakir who did not want to see his face. 

This pregnant woman entered the room and changed her clothes into a house negligee. He did not want his movements to be limited by the clothes he was wearing earlier. 

But just after he finished changing clothes, the sound of the house bell rang in the cry of Syakir's voice, making him quickly out of the room. 

"Open the door, Mai! " shouted Syakir who made Humai nod even though he knew Syakir would not see him. 

"Yes, Brother." 

Humai rushed towards the main door. He frowned trying to guess who was coming. As soon as he knows this house is only his best friend, Sefira. 

"Yes a minute! " humai said as the martial arts rang non-stop. 

He immediately unlocked the door and opened it. 

"Si." i… "

Humai's eyes widened in disbelief at the figure present in his house. The woman who became her husband's favorite and lover stood unashamedly in front of his house. 

"Rachel you…" 

"Where's my boyfriend?" rachel shouted. 

Humai could see Rachel's reddened face restraining anger.

"Sir…"

"Who is.." Shakir was surprised. Even until the words he was about to utter seemed to be swallowed back in his mouth. 

"Darling!" screeched Rachel with spoiled. 

"Why are you here?" ask Syakir confusedly. 

Shameless Rachel hugged her lover in front of Humai. Even the woman boldly kissed Syakir's cheek and made Humaira bow. 

"I missed you. You've been missing for days. Why?" rachel asked in a lawsuit. 

Humai could only endure the pain in his heart. The heart of a wife who is not jealous sees her husband being hugged and kissed by another woman. 

As bad as Syakir's attitude. The man, however ugly, was her husband. Humai still deserves to have feelings and love Syakir sincerely. Whatever the reply he was also ready to receive it . 

"Darling!" whining Rachel when not getting an answer from Syakir's lips. 

Syakir disconnected his view that had been leading to Humai. He looked towards the lover and rubbed his back. 

"I'm sorry I didn't call and visit you because my best friend is here" Syakir said honestly. 

Syakir realized that as long as Bara and Almeera lived in his house. They never get a message. Not even calling or seeing each other. That must have made her lover very angry. 

"You should change your time with me for a few days. Got to!" rachel said without shame. 

"Yes. I will be with you for the next few days" Syakir said softly. 

Oh my God, when can I feel that tenderness? Inner Humai screamed stifled. 

Not strong enough to hold everything. Humai finally entered his house. Ignoring the lovers' partners hugging each other and she immediately locks herself inside the room. 

The woman who was two-bodied wiped away her tears without permission to flow. He really felt jealous and envious. Iri sees how Rachel, the woman who always bullies her, gets great love from her husband. 

Jealous to see how her husband is so pure and complies at every request of Rachel without refusing a single bit. He wants to be treated like that. He also wants to have the same love. But back again. It was just a sweet dream that he could only wish but could not feel. 

Sick? Of course, but he tried to accept. 

While outside, without Syakir and Humai know. Rachel smiled slantedly in the arms of her lover. He did come here on purpose, find out the rickety house of his enemy to meet with Syakir. 

He wanted to show Humai that Syakir was only his. Entirely yours. 

"Let's get out!" take Syakir when Rachel calms down. 

The hug came off. Rachel's head shook her head and made Syakir confused. 

"Why?" 

"I want to keep going," said Rachel did not want to be denied. 

"Yes you will be the same as me. Let's go!" 

"I don't want to go home!" humai exclaimed with a kekeh. 

"Where do you want to live?" 

"here. I want to be here with you!" rachel exclaimed loudly and soro eyes did not want to be denied. 

~Connected

Resist emotions guys. I also feel angry pen haha.